Svetlana's Second Intentions.

Blunt I'm being.
Svetlana shouts: "I want all and then some."
Don't we all?
Wait your turn.

Somehow I stay calm as a child, Noah.
Graceful and native.
More or less.
Eaten,
and I swim
deep inside an empty well, hollow.

But a story that is not about Svetlana isn't truly a story.